Robyn Crawford Novels & Stories

Perfect place to hide someone you didn't want found. As I moved through the underbrush, my mind betrayed me by dragging up memories I'd spent months trying to bury. The rejection ceremony. Racheal's face. The way her silver eyes had dimmed when I'd spoken those words. *"I, Alpha Mike Freeman of the Crimson Moon Pack, reject you, Racheal Snyder, as my mate and Luna."*

His eyes fond, too fond. I didn’t respond. He continued, “He’s like a kid with a crush, it’ll wear off soon, don’t worry about it.” My jaw tightened. He glanced back at me, smiling. It’s easy to see why Carson liked him, he is good looking, I don’t need anyone to convince me about that. Robin’s eyes swung back to the screens, “He has things to sort through. That’s why I stayed back. He deserves to throw all he has at Crawford, I refuse to be a distraction.”

she exclaimed, trying to talk me into it. I just chuckled and said nothing. I wasn't planning to care much about what she told me. However, when I got home and was just about to shower that day, someone suddenly called me. "Hello, is this Mr. Carlisle Cocksworth?" "That's me, and you are?" "My name is Sabrina Ryder. I'm Virginia's cousin." What? Did Virginia really introduce her cousin to me? I felt excited as I listened to Sabrina's voice. From my years of experience with talking and sleeping with women, I could tell that she sounded like a very beautiful young woman.

But it was still early for her to arrive. "Where were you?" "I took Trevor to see a little of the city." "Mm-hmm." "I already said he's just a friend! And you? How was it with Miss Swan?" "Okay. I'll start on Monday." "Wow, that was fast!" "Yeah, it seems Mr. Ryan urgently needs an assistant." "What's that?" She gestured towards the papers. "Basically, my duties and some useless papers." "Ah..." "How long have you known Trevor?" "Since high school."

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

Come in," She whispered to only her hearing. The knock sounded again. When Caitlyn didn't give a response, it opened to reveal a pretty chubby lady dressed corporately. "I knocked twice, miss Caitlyn," She said as she walked in and stood before Caitlyn whose head was bowed. "Miss Caitlyn?" The lady called, raising her voice a little higher. Caitlyn slowly raised her head to reveal a face stained with tears that were still pouring. The lady gasped. "What's the matter, miss Caitlyn?" She was indeed surprised to see Caitlyn in such a condition. The first and only time she saw her cry was when her mother died.

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

I’m about to send another response when I get a second text from her. ARABELLA: I have to go. Mrs. Darcy is now glaring at me. A small chuckle leaves my lips and I heart her message before I lock my phone and throw it back into my pocket. Arabella left Florida almost two weeks ago, and everything has been going well for us. She’s the sweetest and the most understanding person I’ve ever come across. I know she tells me many times not to think it, but I’ve never thought there could be a completely perfect person until Arabella—even her flaws are so perfect that they’re nonexistent to me. I can’t stop feeling lucky that I have her right next to me and it’s because of her that everything is alri

Crystal answered airily. "But I won't." Crystal rolled her eyes and smiled at her. She had her eyes on her and thought for a moment. "How did you get here?" "I rode the carriage." Rebecca answered and sat down on the bed. "Did your husband come with you?" Crystal asked keenly. "No. I came on my own. Except Cathy and my maid, Zita, joined me." Rebecca said calmly. "Cathy?" Crystal said confusingly. She looked at her friend's stomach and sat it wasn't big anymore.